Sorry that I couldn`t publish anything but I was pretty busy with school and my studies... another thing that distracted me was that I always forgot my poems in my locker..hahaha...but really it was today when I realized that I needed to publish something so I took my poems home!! HALELLUYAH!!

You have the poem above this text so I`ll leave here the same copy but in spanish.. :)

The house opposite had a peculiarity that was apart from that it was abandoned.It had a Rear window because, its curtains were bright yellow and the drawing was red with black flowers and birds.

As a good boy,I have an obsession with paper airplanes but never got to blow them up. One day I decided to make one paper airplane and throw it into that window that was open. I was so bored and I figured there would be no problem. In the little plane I wrote: "Is there anybody there?".

My theory was that if the plane was returning to my room there was someone in the house. And that happened. The aircraft returned and had something written on it besides my note. A response. It said: "Yes, I'm coming. Do you live in front right?? " And suddenly someone knocked on the door.

When I opened the front door I found a beautiful girl, blonde as gold and blue eyes like the sky. Her lips were red like ruby and at that moment I was speechless. - "I suppose you will let me in. ... Will you?? "- She said. I ran to the side to unblock the door when in a state of stupidness I fell down breaking my grandmother's favorite vase. - "Come in and feel like home" - I said greeting her with a kiss on the cheek as warm as the heat of the stove in winter.

I took her through the house while she told me her story: - "My name is Clara Fraizer. My parents are away on business and my grandma is in charge of everything. Today I thought that everything would be boring because my grandmother spends all afternoon watching her mexican series... so I stayed in my room ... but when your little plane went through my window and landed on my knees, I sensed that something different was going to happen. I did not understand where it came from, but I looked out and realized that my window was opposite to yours, so I assumed it was you. Luckily, I dared to knock your door, because my intuition was correct."

We spent several hours together and when she had to go, I confessed my love for her. The funny thing was discovering that she felt the same and then began our beautiful and long romance. She kissed me warmly and stayed home more time, but before leaving she kissed me again. In the end, my little plane was the cause of the unconditional love I feel and and will always feel to Clara, the girl in the Rear Window.

My name is Martina and I live in Argentina. I am a girl who likes to write poems and stories, investigate, learn, read (let`s say...a lot!!) and finally... dance and sing.I wanna thank my teacher Miss Rose for giving me the idea of making this blog to publish my poems and stories.